Nightmarish Day

“Do I drop you off at your place or… at your fiancé’s place?” Caleb asked, his tone carrying an uneasy politeness.

Outside, the rain had softened from its earlier violence. “Drop me off at my place first,” I said, watching the streaks of water racing each other down the glass. “I’ll be sleeping at Victor’s house tonight, so I need to pick up a few things from my place.”

He still hadn't texted me b